Undercover |Closed|

(Hope this is ok and sorry it's late)

Roxy stood in the warehouse that had all of her "things" hidden within the walls. She checked over everything and over her members as well. She pushed some of her black hair out of her eyes as she tapped her long, cat like black painted nails along the metal table. She knew the next heist that her gang done, was one of their big ones.

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Luke sighed sitting down at his desk as he frowned a little. He'd been trying so hard to break this gang. But everytime he tried to get closer. Something always back fired. He knew his next attempt was to take and go undercover.

Naomi groaned looking at the file in front of her. She had a feeling something bad was going to happen involving this gang. She leaned back in her desk. She hated going undercover. She knew the risks and feared what her family would say. It may be her specialty, but there was always a risk of something going wrong.

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Alessandro stretched getting up from his makeshift bed. He smiled to himself seeing that a girl was still there. It was the first girl he slept with after a series of guys. He walked to the window and lit a cigarette. He was going to have to kick the girl out soon or his gang was going to have at her. He walked over and shook her awake and tossed her clothes at him. "Get out, slut," he barked at her.

Roxy took and walked out of the warehouse as she took and closed the door behind her locking it. She saw all her gang members ready as she smiled at them. It was time to get the heist going on. She tossed the masks at everyone as they all got suited up.

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Running a hand through his blonde hair he took and got up hearing that another agent was going to be going undercover with him. He took and headed to the girl's office as he knocked on her door lightly, "Hey you the other agent going on this undercover case?" He asked her.

Naomi looked up and nodded. "Yeah, I am. Though I'm going for Roxy, and I believe you are going for the guy who is said to be the mastermind or something to that effect," she said. "Or am I wrong?" She looked at the blond hoping she had her facts right. She had spent too many long nights trying to get everything right. She even dyed her hair blue to add to the effect of her look.

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Sandro pulled on pants and a loose fitting shirt before leaving his apartment and heading down the stairs. He smiled seeing one of his best friends, Roman. "You are late," he said. Sandro shrugged like it was nothing. He didn't care if he was late or early. He was out searching for new recruits. He liked the gang small. It was easier for him to watch everyone when the gang was small but a few members had been killed, and they were getting into bigger things. "Something doesn't feel right about getting bigger," Roman said, almost reading Sandro's mind. "Same here, but the others don't agree. Majority rules with us," he agreed.

Luke nodded his head as he looked at the girl, "Yeah I am. My boss just told me to come and introduce myself." Luke gave her a polite smile before leaving. He knew where Sandro was going to be heading next. And he had to be there before him. He had to weasel his way in and get into this guy's gang, and bring them down once and for all.

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Standing with Phoebe, Roxy glanced at her second in command. Her best friend and foremost her sister. "Something isn't right about today." Roxy said with her arms crossed as she saw her sister nod her head. "It's off." Phoebe replied to her.

Shaking her head, Roxy looked around. Something was just very, very, off.

Naomi watched him walk a way. She groaned, figuring now would be the time to get out of here and try to get in close with Roxy. She knew of the common hang outs and decided to start there. She changed out of her normal clothes and dressed in a tight jeans, a local band shirt, and a leather jacket to top it off with her heels. She even fixed her makeup. She needed to look the part to at least get her attention. Then she headed out.

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Sandro walked into the bar that Roman's older brother owned. He glanced around. The place wasn't packed. It was still a little early for people to start party. The only people here were a part of Sandro's gang or alcoholics. There wasn't much of a inbetween. The music was turned down to where Alessandro could actually think. "So is there any good candidates to move up in the ranks?" he asked Roman who just shrugged his shoulders.

"There are a few good ones that can get the short end of the stick," he said. "I just don't know about the ones we already have. A couple of them are idiots."

Roxy finished doing what she needed as she sat down at the bar. It was a bar for local gangs to just wind down and hang out. She took and lent forward as she sighed slightly to herself taking the booze bottle as she began downing it.

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Luke headed for the joint he knew that Sandro would be. He took and got out of his car and headed inside. He spotted the man as he took and geared himself up with the charm that won most people over.

Naomi walked into the bar, hoping Roxy would be there. She had been getting close with some of Roxy's gang but that didn't mean she would ever meet who she was after. She needed making more of an effort like Luke seemed to be. He was the one who was good at this. She was still somewhat new, and she needed to come off as experienced on both sides of the law for her job. She took a few deep breathes to calm her nerves and looked around her. She spotted some of the gang she had met. Then her eyes locked onto the woman with long dark hair and tattoos.



Sandro noticed a man heading towards him. The guy was all charm and beauty. He looked over at his best friend. "Rome, I think we have some company," he muttered. The man came up close to them. Sandro actually looked him over now that he was closer and in front of him. "Is there anything you need help with? Or are you a little lost?" Sandro asked, having trouble keeping the edge out of his voice.

[Sorry for the very late reply. I got busy and completely forgot to. I'm so sorry.]